It wasn't on the ground but I saw another runner carrying a roasting tray, like you would cook a turkey in. Unfortunately he had headphones on and couldn't hear me asking him what it was for. We weren't quite on a trail, but it was not the middle of town either.

I thought my wife was crazy when she described those to me. Then I saw one. And I still don't see the point.

The point is to show everyone how much of a drunk you are.

"Address the process rather than the outcome. Then, the outcome becomes more likely." - Robert Fripp

pcaharrier

posted: 3/22/2013 at 9:44 AM

Last week on one of my early morning runs, I nearly stepped on a recently-deceased opossum. Until the moment that my foot landed within a few inches of it, I thought it was a plastic grocery bag someone had dumped on the side of the road. It may be worth noting that I live in the city and the nocturnal creature in question was on the sidewalk in front of the local middle school.